Up | Down



~ ~

Little boy,

You sit alone at the corner of the room,

the dark and walls that hug you,

sure make you feel secure.

The world don’t even look at you

And you can’t figure out why…


You walk to school,

drag yourself out of your shell,

the flaws make you feel low

But you still smile.

Trying to chase away

The fear and misery within…


Each time you walk home,

you stumble on the road

The road is too harsh

and no one offer you a hand.

Your knees feel weak


your arms bleed…


You feel like stopping

but I won’t let you be

I’ll walk with you,

Even the world left you behind.


By the end of this road to somewhere,

I’ll bid you farewell,

Till we meet again,

Oh yes, sure we will.




Kenny Mah said...

Hey Moja!

Nice match of the poem with the imagery... did you take the photo of the snail on the window? Very transient/surreal...

moja said...


nice to meet you ere! never tot u'll b visiting my blog! hahaha.. no la, i dun take that photo, just share it on9 with frenz at flickr! hehehe..really nice aite? tanx lol!

Post a Comment